I am Master Maoshan

Chapter 970

"This kid borrowed so much, can he pay it back?" Fat Ball asked the Night King with some doubts.

The Night King smiled slightly, but did not answer, but raised his hand, and the picture on the platform suddenly appeared above the city that never sleeps, as if projected by a super-large screen.

"Yichunyuan opened a gambling game, one is the messenger of human beings, and the other is the demon emperor's personal guard Demon Nineteen, the gambling game is at the gate of Yichunyuan, and I will sit in the village in person." The night king's magnetic voice resounded throughout the city that never sleeps. .

After being silent for a few seconds, the demon clan in the city that never sleeps suddenly erupted into loud cheers. One is a human being, and the other is the demon emperor's personal guardian Mo Nineteen. Does it matter who wins the bet?Isn't this just sending money to them?

And it's still Ye Wang who sits in the manor, so there's no need to worry about not being able to afford the compensation. After all, such a large army, Ye Wang can support it, let alone pay such a small amount of money.

In an instant, the gate of Yichun Courtyard was full of people and became very crowded.

At the same time, Liu Jun is now on the platform, pointing at King Xuanyou in the private room, "Hey, the one in white robe who looks like Mr. Kong Kong, dare you make a bet?"

"Don't be presumptuous, this is King Xuanyou," Ye Wang scolded angrily, the voice not only echoed in Yichun Courtyard, but also spread out through the projection.

The whole Yichun Courtyard was quiet, thinking that only the Night King was there, but unexpectedly King Xuanyou also came.

The noisy demons outside even stopped. King Xuanyou came to the city that never sleeps, and was provoked?

Such explosive news overwhelmed the excitement of betting and winning for a while.

"Will King Xuanyou accept this human challenge?"

"It should be. If you don't answer this, wouldn't it appear that King Xuanyou is afraid?"

"That's right, who is King Xuanyou, how could he be afraid of a human being?"

The demons in the Yichun Courtyard were discussing a lot, wondering whether King Xuanyou would participate in the gambling game.

Sure enough, King Xuanyou's face darkened and became very ugly, his eyes narrowed, and a trace of murderous intent flashed past.

"Okay, very good, the human messenger is really brave, I will play a game with you."

King Xuanyou can't do without gambling. From the time the Night King used the projection to the announcement of his identity, he has already made a big hole, and he almost pushed him into it.

This is the helplessness of being in a high position. Once a matter is promoted to a certain level, he cannot help but not participate.

"Oh, how much gambling money does King Xuanyou plan to pay? You know, this human messenger paid a huge sum of 100 million magic crystals. As one of the four major demon kings of the demon clan, don't be compared by a human being." Night King looked at King Xuanyou with a smile.

King Xuanyou cursed in his heart, why this guy can give out 100 million magic crystals as gambling money, you don't know why?

Of course, it was just cursing in the heart, so if you scold directly, it will be regarded as tearing your face.

King Xuanyou squeezed out a smile, "Of course not, just 120 million magic crystals!"

"Sure enough, it's King Xuanyou, who spends a lot of money, but you shouldn't have so much money with you, King Xuanyou?" Night King asked casually.

Before King Xuanyou said anything, Fat Ball took a piece of paper and handed him a pen.

"This is a small business for us, and our night king is not the only shareholder. Look, sign and draw a bet?" Fat Ball looked at King Xuanyou with a smile.

Too much bullying, too much bullying, Xuanyou's royal body was trembling, but there was nothing he could do. Although the Night King did too much, he always acted according to the rules, and there was nothing that did not comply with the rules.

"Lord Xuanyou King?" Fat Ball passed the pen and paper forward again.

King Xuanyou took a deep breath, picked up the pen and paper, finished writing quickly, turned around, and stopped looking at Fat Ball.

In his eyes, the butler of the Ye Wang's mansion was as annoying as the Ye Wang.

"Get ready to start." The Night King looked at Liu Jun on the platform.

Liu Jun knew that it was done, and praised the Night King crazily in his heart. Although the interest rate was high, the Night King took the risk.

"Do you still want to fight?" Mo Nineteen asked impatiently.

"Fight, come on," Liu Jun turned around.

As soon as the words fell, Mo Nineteen rushed over and punched Liu Jun, and the wind of the fist roared "Boom"

With a bang, it hit Liu Jun.

Liu Jun was knocked back a few steps in an instant, and in an instant, the verdict was reached.

There was a burst of cheers at the scene, this is the bet Liu Jun lost.

King Xuanyou frowned, he felt that he was going to lose money, because although Liu Jun took a few steps back, the expression on his face did not change, giving him the feeling that Liu Jun was not pushed back, but simply It's just unloading.

And Mo Nineteen's face was even more ugly. Only he knew that although Liu Jun was hit with the punch just now, he felt as if he was hitting cotton, and he couldn't hurt him at all.

"It's my turn." Liu Jun twisted his neck, and let out a dragon chant that resounded throughout the Yichun Courtyard.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Jun's whole body was covered with dragon scales, and his hands turned into the shape of dragon claws. The sharp dragon claws shone with a cold light. This cold and bloodthirsty breath, like a basin of cold water, was poured on all the people who bet on Liu Jun. It wins people's hearts.

It can be said that once Liu Jun's ancestral dragon form appeared, their hearts were all shaken, especially King Xuanyou, who squeezed the armrest tightly.

The Night King glanced at it, "This chair is not cheap, don't forget to compensate me if you break it."

King Xuanyou glared at the King of the Night, and suppressed his anger, "The King of the Night is a good man, if Liu Jun really wins this time, I think your army will have enough military expenses for decades."

The Night King directly ignored King Xuanyou's angry look, and chuckled, "Thank you King Xuanyou for your generosity."

King Xuanyou snorted coldly, "The game is not over yet, everything is unknown."

"Oh, wait and see." The Night King shrugged.

In fact, both of them knew that Liu Jun might win. Although Mo Nineteen is powerful, he is still inferior to Liu Jun who has integrated the power of the ancestor dragon.

"Dragon scale? Regardless of whether you are a human or a dragon, I will kill you today!" Mo Nineteen roared and rushed towards Liu Jun again.

The moment he got close to Liu Jun, Mo Nineteen's fist hit Liu Jun like a violent storm, so fast that outsiders could only see an afterimage.

However, this time Liu Jun was not pushed back, but kept confronting Mo Nineteen.

"Let's end it!" Liu Jun punched Mo Nineteen fiercely, and this punch actually made a dragon roar.

Mo Nine's complexion changed drastically, and he crossed his arms, trying to block the punch.

Just hearing a "bang", the platform fell to the ground, and the tyrannical shock wave roared towards the surroundings.

The surrounding demons panicked in an instant, and they were in a mess, trying to escape.

This is the Night King raising his hand, and the shock wave disappeared in an instant. This strength is so terrifying.

When the dust dispersed, a figure stood firmly on the platform, it was Liu Jun.

As for Mo Nineteen, he had already been crushed by the gravel, and his armor was turned into pieces, scattered on the ground.

Everyone couldn't believe the scene in front of them. From the beginning to the end, Liu Jun only fought back once. Once, Mo Nineteen lost?It was so embarrassing to lose.

What made them even more unacceptable was that when they bet just now, it was Liu Jun who lost, but now, it was obvious who would win.

The corner of Liu Jun's mouth turned upwards. The salvage team on the moat of the city that never sleeps has been quite busy these days.

Looking around, there are many demons around who are crying bitterly. From this point of view, it can be seen that nineteen won by defeating the demons.

The problem is, you can renege on other bets, Night King's bet, renege on it?The whole family will be chopped up for you in minutes.

One of the majestic four demon kings, the night king who is in charge of military affairs, is he so reckless?
"King Xuanyou, is this money? Did you send it here, or should I get it myself?" Ye Wang looked at King Xuanyou.

King Xuanyou's face was gloomy, and he gave Ye Wang a vicious look, "Don't bother Ye Wang to come to the door in person, and I will send someone to deliver the money of course!"

"Oh, that's good." The Night King shrugged, with a bored expression on his face, thinking he could take the opportunity to visit Xuanyou City, which is King Xuanyou's.

You know, King Xuanyou is also the lord of the city, and the tax revenue of Xuanyou City goes into his pocket every year.

"Mo Nineteen, what are you doing, get up and kill him!" General Phil jumped.

Mo Nineteen opened his eyes, but he couldn't get up. Liu Jun's punch just now shattered all his bones, and even his muscles were torn.

Now he is no different from a puddle of mud.

"Stop yelling, I'll beat you up again!" Liu Jun glared at General Phil.

In line with the principle that a good man does not suffer immediate losses, General Phil did not fight hard with Liu Jun at all, and left in despair.

"Your master is gone, how do you feel?" Liu Jun sat down beside Mo Nineteen.

"I don't have any thoughts. Winners and losers, I'm willing to bet and lose. I just ask you to kill me and give me a good time." Mo Nineteen struggled and said.

"Your injury can be cured, and you won't die, why bother?"

Mo Nineteen gave a bleak smile, "It's cured, I'm also a useless person, and returning to the pro-guards is also a dead word."

Liu Jun nodded, "That makes sense, but why do you want to go back?"

Mo Nineteen's eyes widened, and just as he was about to say something, Liu Jun slapped Mo Nineteen on the head.

Witnessed by everyone, Liu Jun won and killed Mo Nineteen.

(End of this chapter)